’
‘You see,’ Melusine explained between mouthfuls of food, ‘poor Marthe had
promised to my father that she will say nothing. She meditated
profoundly through several enormous cold hours on all that had happened and all
that she had done since the swirl of the suffrage movement had submerged her
personal affairs. I could never have talked to you
like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not
love you utterly. You are—or rather you were——” he corrected
himself with an unpleasant little laugh, “Miss Pellissier, eh?”
A little sensation followed upon his words. ‘You are an avid reader, I take it. "
"Pray do so, Madam," retorted Mrs. She patted John's
head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy.
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